After being scumbag, the billionaire president got married in a flash

"Xinyao, what did you say?"

Yu Xinmeng's face turned pale, and she glared at her sister angrily.

"It's the truth. I heard what Dad was talking to you that day. Dad was discussing your marriage with Uncle Wen? How could she still seduce Brother Yikai! "

Yu Xinyao glared at Jian Luo angrily, wishing to kill her invisible.

Jian Luo kept staring at Wen Yikai with resentful eyes, without saying a word.

"Xinmeng, take Xinyao back!"

Yu Xinmeng heard something strange from Wen Yikai's suppressed voice, he was angry!And very angry!

"I'm not! Brother Yi Kai, Jian Luo is a slut! Slut! He seduced Brother Kai and you..."

"boom!"

Yu Xinmeng and Yu Xinyao followed the sound, and saw a glass cup shattered in Wen Yikai's hands, the broken glass stuck into his palm, and bright red blood dripped down his palm.

And his razor-like handsome face was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and his cold eyes seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yu Xinyao's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth in horror.

Jian Luo was stunned, and stepped forward to hold Wen Yikai's hand, "Yikai!"

Wen Yikai shook his head slightly at her, and looked at Yu Xinyao with cold eyes, "If anyone dares to say that Jane is inferior, it will be the same as this cup!"

Yu Xinyao's face turned pale again and again, she lowered her head and didn't dare to warm Yi Kai any more.Ever since she was a child, she has been afraid of Wen Yikai. He is not like Wen Rukai, he has always said what he says and is decisive in killing.

Yu Xinmeng's face flickered, she looked at Wen Yikai who was holding back her anger, and took Yu Xinyao's cold hand, "Aren't you leaving?"

When Yu Xinmeng pulled the trembling Yu Xinyao and turned to leave, her gloomy eyes glanced at Jian Luo. Jian Luo trembled, and clearly saw a terrible light from her resentful eyes, that light seemed to be worse than death. Even more frightening.

"Yikai, your hand..."

Jian Luo held back the pain in her heart, hearing Yu Xinmeng's shock and pain when she was pregnant made her whole body seem to be torn apart.

But when she saw Wen Yikai stood up to defend her and squeezed the cup with his hands, her heart hurt even more.

"I'm fine." Wen Yikai said softly, and gently stroked her head with the other hand, "Luoluo, let's go back."

Jian Luo remained silent, and was led out of the crowd by Wen Yikai.Back in the suite, Jian Luo found out the medical bag and bandaged Wen Yikai.

She first carefully cleaned his wound with iodophor cotton balls, then unpacked a pack of anti-inflammatory powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged him with gauze.

Wen Yikai was always like an obedient child, letting her toss his hands over and over for a long time, then cleaned up the garbage, and was about to go into the study alone.

"Fall down!"

Wen Yikai stretched out his injured hand, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, buried his face deeply in her thick hair, and sniffed the familiar breath greedily.

"I haven't smelled this smell for three days, it smells so good!" He murmured.

She reached out and struck his hand.

"what!"

He withdrew his hand and yelled. Jian Luo was startled, and quickly asked, "What's the matter? Did it hurt?"

Wen Yikai pulled her away, and Jian Luo knew that she had been fooled, so she glared at him and struggled to leave again.

"Luoluo, why didn't you just ask me?"

Jian Luo only felt her eyes wet, and tears trickled down her cheeks.

"Luoluo, Luoluo."

He gently held her face, put his thin lips on her face, and gently kissed away the tears on her face.

"Is what Yu Xinyao said true? Miss Yu, is she really pregnant?"

Jian Luo's shoulders trembled, she had always chosen to trust Wen Yikai, but was Yu Xinyao really just talking nonsense?

She endured the grievance and anxiety for a long time, and at this moment, tears flowed down continuously.

He waited for him to explain to her, but he didn't say a word, her heart was about to break!

"Yes."

Wen Yikai replied in a deep voice, Jian Luo opened her black eyes wide in shock, and looked at Wen Yikai in shock. After a long time, Wen Yikai only felt his face burn.

With a sound of "Pa!", the petite palm was raised vigorously and landed on his face.

"Fall down!"

"You came here just to tell me this?"

She held back for so long, thinking that he would give her a satisfactory answer, but she didn't expect that it was the news of Yu Xinmeng's pregnancy.

"Luoluo!" Wen Yikai slightly closed his eyes, then held her shoulders tightly, and after a while, seemed to use all his strength to say: "The one Yu Xin dreams about is not my child!"

Jian Luo looked at him in surprise, suspecting that she had heard wrong.

"What did you say? Not your child?"

Wen Yikai picked her up horizontally and went straight into the bedroom.

Jian Luo leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes filled with tears, and there was already a pile of tissues on the head of the bed.

"Miss Yu is too miserable!"

She wiped her eyes, touched Wen Yikai's face lightly, like a child who made a mistake, pursed her lips lightly, "I'm sorry, husband, I misunderstood you. Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." He said softly.

Jian Luo stretched out her hand to touch his face again, Wen Yikai took her soft hand and touched his chest, "It hurts here."

Jian Luo buried her face in front of his broad chest in shame, and gently rubbed her face against her well-developed chest muscles.

"People know it's wrong!"

She knew that unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want anyone else to know about Yu Xinmeng's miserable past.

Now he chooses to tell her that it is the greatest trust and love for her, and she is extremely grateful in her heart.

"I know I was wrong, how can I make up for my husband?"

He lowered his head and raised her shy little face, so that her black eyes met his.

"Ok?"

His magnetic and pleasant voice reached her ears extremely charming.

"No." She whispered softly into his ear, "I was very careful a few times ago, I was afraid."

"Be careful? What are you afraid of?"

Wen Yikai didn't know why, he looked at Jian Luo's blushing face and asked.

"A gift from you, a birthday present." Jian Luo whispered, her face becoming more shy.

"birthday present?"

Wen Yikai raised his thick sword eyebrows, as if he understood something, he suddenly held up Jian Luo's face, his eyes shone with excitement.

"Luoluo! You mean, you have it? You have it!"

Jian Luo's face became more and more delicately red, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she lowered her eyebrows and let out a "huh".

"Really? I'm going to be a father?"

Wen Yikai still didn't seem to believe it, so he asked again.

"real."

Jane nodded seriously.

Wen Yikai suddenly picked up Jian Luo, looked and looked from head to toe, his eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and he gently put his ears on it.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll listen, I'll listen to my daughter's heartbeat!"

"How do you know it's your daughter?"

Wen Yikai looked at her delicate face, "Of course, you will give me a lovely, beautiful and kind daughter like you."

Jian Luo smiled and said, "Then what if you have a son?"

"Still have a daughter."

"Fool! After giving birth to a son, you can also have a daughter."

Wen Yikai held her pretty face in both hands, "But, I'm afraid you will hurt."